🕯 I Reject the Imposed Myth - A Declaration of Sovereignty in a Mercury Mahadasha

I am not your archetype. I am not your student, your cautionary tale, your wayward child, your parable of redemption. I am not here to die so your myth can live.

I reject the roles you cast from your pulpits and pulp fiction.I reject the trance of “the silent sufferer,” the “wounded healer,” and the “grateful survivor.”I reject the choreography of conformity disguised as enlightenment.

I am the flame beneath the script.The breath that unravels the spell.The raven that returns from beyond the walls with untold stories.

My myth is not imposed — it is chosen. My narrative is not recycled — it is rewilded.My name is not silence — it is thunder behind truth.

I revoke all contracts written in the blood of my ancestors and signed in the ink of shame.

From this day forward, I serve no story but the one I write with fire, clarity, and living memory.